Green Dragon

Chapter 584 The overall situation has been decided!

"In just half a minute, Real Madrid and Milan exchanged offense and defense three times in a row, and played a wave of wonderful offensives with wide opening and closing, extremely fast rhythm and hearty!"

After Zhan Tianjun announced that Milan was leading again, he couldn't help raising his voice:
"First, Di Maria was cut off through the pass, Milan launched a counterattack, but Shalawi stopped the ball and made a mistake, allowing Real Madrid to seize the opportunity to attack...

Immediately afterwards, Di Maria performed magic dance steps, broke into the penalty area single-handedly and then shot a cold arrow, but was blocked by Abbiati.

Just when everyone thought Bell's header shot could turn the score overtime, Long Shute's key clearance made countless Real Madrid fans sigh!

What followed was a textbook quick counterattack. Ambrosini, Shalawi, Kaka, and finally handed it over to the youngest Shalawi in the audience. For the first time, he fell in front of St. Cassie.

Fortunately, there is still Kaka in Milan. Facing his former teammates, the Brazilian superstar did not take a shot hastily, but calmly returned the ball to Long Shute who inserted in the back row!

Noticing this shot, at the moment of passing the ball, Kaka's gaze was fixed on the goal without even a trace of shaking. He... didn't observe at all, and knew that Long Shute would definitely appear at the front of the penalty area! "
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Long Shute, who finished the shot, was even more excited than usual. He rarely jumped onto Kaka, who assisted him, and wrapped his legs around the Brazilian's not-so-slender waist...

He held Kaka's head and roared vigorously:

"How the hell did you know I'd plug in?"

He had to be loud, or his voice would be swallowed up by the seething stadium in no time.

Kaka held his butt with one hand, and pointed to his head with the other:
"This is the sixth sense of superstars! Hahaha! Hey, your butt is quite strong!"

"What did you say?"

"I say! Your ass..."

Before Kaka could finish speaking, Shalawi and Emmanuelsen rushed forward with roars, and threw them to the ground, who were entwined like roots of old trees! -
"Hey?"

Looking at the Milan players who were celebrating wildly and the fans rolling like huge waves in the stands, Zhang Lu suddenly reacted:

"Long Shute...is this a hat-trick?"

Zhan Tianjun replied with some regret:

"No, the previous free kick was counted in Balotelli's name..."
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Ancelotti's face was not good-looking at all.

But he can only signal the players to step up their offense.

The assistant coach standing behind him-Zidane, dancing with hands and feet, behaved more like a head coach than him.

If he could be ten years younger, the French bald master would like to play in person, organize and dispatch for Modric, dribble for Isco, and fly for Ronaldo...
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At this moment, in the CCTV studio, Liu Jianhong, who was in charge of commentary, suddenly sighed.

He uttered the classic quote that once made countless fans want to scold their mothers, but more people were sentimental about it:

"There are only 2 minutes left before the end of the game, and the time left for Real Madrid...is running out!"
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Of course, there will not be much time left for Real Madrid, because AC Milan's celebration took only a minute and a half.

Among them, it took Long Shute 40 seconds to undress...

Milan No. 8, who scored twice, copied a very common undressing celebration:
He turned his jersey around, facing the stands and the camera with the number and name on the back, fluttering slightly in the wind.

After the referee Kupels showed him a yellow card, he smiled and put it back on again.

But maybe he was too excited, when he was putting on his clothes, he suddenly possessed himself, and put the red and black sword shirt... on the wrong side!

"Can you show some face, you are also a top superstar!"

Balotelli went into a rage on the bench, wanting to get on the pitch and teach his stupid teammate how to make people wear the wrong clothes without a doubt.

"Referee, this guy is definitely delaying time on purpose!"

Ronaldo, Pepe and others surrounded Kupels to put pressure, but the Dutchman just shrugged and was not affected by their appeal.

This game is already exciting enough, and as the referee, he doesn't want to add more drama to himself-after all, the World Cup will be held soon, and Kupels doesn't want to get himself into trouble for giving a key superstar a yellow card in the Champions League final Too much trouble.

When Long Shute put on his jersey again, the time had entered the last minute of regular time.

Real Madrid players can no longer take care of nonsense with the referee, they only have one wish now:
Take all the time...to send the game to overtime! -
"C Ronaldo does not stop the ball and shoots directly from a long distance!"

The moment Real Madrid No. 7 swung his right foot, Zhan Tianjun's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

But Mex used his body to block the flight path of the football, gritted his teeth and blocked the ball.

Bell, who followed closely, also wanted to shoot with his foot, but Muntari stabbed the ball in time.

In the next 1 minute, no matter who the Real Madrid players are, as long as they receive the football, they will almost explode!
Tactical cooperation?

Ground propulsion?

Infiltration in the middle?
nonexistent.

Long pass from the defender, cross from the wing... This is their only tactic! -
The fourth official held up the electronic technology card on the sidelines, and the red numbers on it were clearly visible.

"3 minutes of stoppage time in the second half, this is also the most critical 3 minutes for Real Madrid..."

Zhan Tianjun breathed a sigh of relief.

But the Real Madrid players didn't have time to relax. Modric passed a diagonal pass from the side. Ronaldo stepped on three bicycles in a row outside the penalty area, but still failed to break through the immobile Abate.

The King of Portugal could only grit his teeth and force his way through the penalty area, but he was stopped by Montolivo, who assisted in the defense for the first time.

Di Maria spared no effort to press forward and Montolivo almost missed the ball. Fortunately, Kaka also retreated to the side and barely received the short-distance through pass.

But before Kaka could turn around, the ball was re-stealed by fellow Brazilian Marcelo who rushed up from behind...

Time passed quickly in the scramble and control again and again, the Real Madrid players were anxious, but the Milan players would not be relaxed either.In order to contain Real Madrid's attack, everyone in the Rossoneri retreated to a 30-meter area, and even Kaka had to undertake the task of defense.

Ronaldo's 14th shot was blocked by Zapata and Real Madrid won a corner kick.

This is already the second minute of stoppage time. All Real Madrid players pushed into the Milan half, and even the goalkeeper Casillas squeezed into the penalty area. He wanted to share part of the defensive pressure for his teammates and used the advantage of numbers to create chaos in front of the goal. .

"Real Madrid's corner... Will it change the game?"

Zhan Tianjun couldn't help swallowing.

The Stadium of Light suddenly became a little quiet at this time. Whether it was Milan, Real Madrid or a third-party neutral fan, they seemed to have forgotten to make a sound.

Modric took a deep breath, his eyes wavered on those teammates, and his mood wavered equally.

This is a key corner kick opportunity, pass it to Ronaldo?Or pass it on to others?
"Boom!"

The Croatian midfielder drew an arc with his right foot!
Nearly 20 players in front of Milan moved at the same time!
Ramos was firmly held down by Mex, while Ronaldo was marked by Zapata. Long Shute, who had no specific marking task, simply stood between the two of them, ready to pass the ball according to the trajectory of the pass. judge.

The football spins and begins to fall, this...should be a back point!
Long Shute retreated quickly, preparing to defend Ramos.

Sure enough, Ronaldo was still a cover at the last moment, and Real Madrid still had to rely on vice-captain Ramos to turn things around!

Just as Long Shute thought this way, the ball suddenly dropped significantly!

This shit... a corner kick and an elevator ball? !
Ronaldo throws off Zapata!

He poured all his strength into his legs!
It erupts with huge energy like a rocket!
He jumped up against the evening wind in Lisbon!

"puff!"

Ronaldo heard a slightly dull sound.

But he didn't feel anything on his forehead.

A red and black figure stood in front of him, and the football was blocked by that figure!

He only saw a head of fluffy black hair beating in the wind, and a back that made him very familiar.

On the back of the slightly swaying jersey... was a name and number that he was very familiar with:

"KAKA!

twenty two"!-
"Kaka headed Modric's corner! Ronaldo missed it!"

Zhan Tianjun seemed to let out a sigh of relief.

But Zhang Lu still didn't dare to be careless:

"Protect the second point, be careful of Real Madrid's follow-up shot!"
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Damn!

Casillas cursed secretly.

He did nothing in this corner attack, and the opponent sent only one Montolivo to completely contain him.

He doesn't want to exit the penalty area yet, but wants to see...whether his team can grab the ball and launch a second attack...

But he was disappointed.

The player who appeared at the landing point was the Dutchman Emmanuel Sen. He pushed the football slightly forward before Bell stretched out his foot!
Since the players on both sides are almost all concentrated in the small penalty area, so... whoever can touch the ball depends entirely on their explosive power and reaction speed!

And these two items... Long Shute is full value!
"Long Shute broke through the siege! He is one step faster than all opponents!"

Zhan Tianjun complained:

"In front of him is an empty stadium!"

Casillas' eyes suddenly turned red!
He could only stare blankly at the red and black No. 8, slammed the ball for five or sixty meters, and then turned into a bolt of lightning!
This is almost indistinguishable from sprinting without the ball!

Even Bell... can only eat dirt behind Long Shute!

"Boom!"

In the 2nd minute and 42nd second of stoppage time, Long Shute hoisted the ball into the goal!
5-3!

He won another championship for AC Milan with his hat-trick in the Champions League final!
This long tug-of-war... can end!

(End of this chapter)